
The crying of the baby belonging to the couple Elma and DARREN echoed in the maternity room. Daren kissed his wife's lips after their baby had been tidied up by the sisters and ready to be taken to the nursery.
Elma asks Daren to change the nickname of their son baby DARREN with the name Gibran so that his little daughter will be able to distinguish the name of Abang and his father.
Darren agrees and begins to tell his son by a new nickname for him.
"Why did you name our first son by the same name as me, Elma ?"
"Because at that time, I was missing you and I wanted to remember you by giving your name to our first son."
"Have we ever divorced and then referred to again?"
"The story is quite strange to discuss with you who are currently still amnesiac. I hope someday your memory will recover and you better understand my situation at that time."
Elma's words became ambiguous to Darren.
Darren, who had just seen a mother struggling to give birth to her baby, seemed amazed by the greatness of Elma who did not give up despite bleeding and running out of energy.
"Looking at your struggles to give birth, I think we have two children only Elma. We've got a pair and our happiness is complete." Darren Obviously.
"I just want us to have a lot of children so they share in difficult times. Maybe sharing with a brother is better than a friend always betrays us.
Like my father's best friend who betrayed my father until he was not ready to bear the burden of life until he died and it traumatized me greatly." Elma Sahut.
"Are you strong through the process of pregnancy and childbirth baby?"
"God willing, Darren! It is precisely the privilege of women giving birth if death is surely in a state of martyrdom that is God's promise."
"Dear I know that, even though I'm not ready to lose you. It's better to have two children than many but you're not with us and it will make me die with you."
"Aren't you able to remarry Darren?" Canda Elma slightly smiled amusedly.
"Elma stopp!! Nothing funny about your words. I'm not interested in any woman. If you were born a thousand times with the same face, I would still fall in love with you."
Darren said with great emphasis on his sentence.
Elma was silent, feeling that Darren's words could not be carried away. He was very sorry to make a joke just now.
"Hey...! I'm just kidding, baby. I promise I won't involve another woman for your life other than me."
"Miss Elma! This is your baby. Do you want to suckle him?"
Nurse's speech gives baby Elma in her mother's arms.
"Oh Baby! You are so beautiful, baby! Meet your mom and dad. He's a little fierce. But his heart is so good."
Said Elma while directing her put*Ng into her daughter's mouth.
Seeing his wife's chest made Darren focus wrong.
"Hey...! This is for your daughter and please don't try to snatch hers!"
Remember Elma was a little threatening.
"Curtain! The contract is up and I'll take over again. Just watch out later!" Darren threatened his wife.
"Who's our baby's name, baby?" Darren asked in between their chat.
"I've given a name to our first son. Now it's your turn. I want you to give our daughter a name."
Darren thought of one name: a woman who was the narrator of a hadith named Dafiya the daughter of Ghitari
"Our daughter's name is Dafiya. Just call Dafi or Fiya."
"I love that choice of name, baby."
"Mommy ..mami .. Daddy..!"
Call Gibran who was asleep in the sling of KIA.
"Is this Gibran's brother?"
"Yes dear. You should love your sister. You should be able to protect your sister from the bad guys." Elma.
"Gibran wants to be a superhero so he can fight villains."
Gibran's words made both his parents chuckle.
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After the age of baby Davi two months, this small family returned to Jakarta. What's more Darren's condition is slowly starting to recover even though his memory is still not recovered.
Darren feels confused when he walks into his company which makes him feel foreign. Kia explained everything about their company development report to Darren who was only a loyal listener.
"Kia! I don't understand everything. There's nothing in my memory except the masked girl." Darren said with a glowing face.
"Does Mr Darren know who the masked girl is?"
"Elmra! My wife Elma."
"alright. It's okay, Mr. Darren. But there are some relations want to hold a meeting at your hotel in Bandung. Do you want to go there?"
"Do we have a hotel in Bandung?"
"When you get sick, it's the last time you're in Bandung with Miss Elma. Maybe with you to Bandung, you can remember an event that restores your memory."
"alright. Set things up and remind me again when we're going to Bandung."
"Good sir."
Darren sat for a while in his study while looking at the state of his study. Again only Elma's face wearing a mask sat on the floor compiling the archives.
"Why is Elma's face that I always remember? Does my heart want it more than anything else?" Darren lirih.
The next morning Darren asked his wife for permission to leave for Bandung.
"Are you sure you're okay without me, baby?" Asked Elma while nursing the little one.
"There's a KIA that will take care of me while I'm there. I try to return as soon as the business is done. You should be careful with the kids while I'm gone.
Don't hesitate to call me even if I'm in a meeting. The three of you are more important in my life than I have in this world."
Darren then kissed his wife's lips.
Kia had already picked up Darren who was ready with his small suitcase. Kia stuffed Darren's suitcase into the trunk of the car.
"Daddy! Please come home soon! Mommy must be more busy with Ade Dafi than with Gibran."
"Yes baby! Gibran must take care of mommy and Ade Dafi."
"Hm!"
Gibran let go of his father while waving his hand.
His trip to Bandung was quite tiring Darren until finally they arrived in the city of Bandung in welcome with heavy rain.
When passing through an unused shophouse, again Darren remembers he was holding a girl that night.
His face began to pale with cold sweat drenching his body.
Kia glanced at Darren who looked agitated while staring at the shophouse.
"Master! Are you okay? Is there something you remember in this area?"
Ask KIA while driving her car.
The one he spoke to was even more immersed in his daydream.
"Mr Darren !"
KIA's jolt breaks Darren's daydream that doesn't look okay.